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Tamara truly inspires me. How can a Jew inspire me? I hate jews. Sometimes differences dissolve when two evils meet in the middle. People call what she did to be dubious and selfish. However the more I look into the case of 3 years of obsession into Ethan I realize how beautiful her effort was. To the likeness of mine. Her past is not known. You could argue it's a case of a weird girl being on a spectrum who fell in love with someone she's a fanatic of. Even if her history is unknown, she took what she thought was hers. Moral fags will spout the destruction of a family. Yet destruction was placed upon me and my well being through many years. To be in a position of constant yield would not serve me nor my aspirations. Her story inspires me to destroy if it means to gain what is owed to me. I never went into the world asking for fights. Challenging randoms and even people I know was never my code. Yet I was challenged. Had what I worked hard for taken from me because of their shitty personality. Once those who have wronged me are down on their knees, on lookers come to me to "forgive", give them mercy. Telling me to "move on". The same fools that don't understand time and space don't exist. Same fools that are played by the system that forces them to work for money. Time isn't linear because it doesn't exist. In correlation to life, wisdom isn't the same as what is told by books because wisdom with those are subjective. Cliche's don't apply to everyone. Lessons are different and can be taught differently. Moving on is surrender. It is the act of telling the other side their narrative is correct and yours holds no value. Those that win the war has the privilege of the pen and paper to have the other side sign away rights that you made rules for because your cause outlived theirs. If we want to talk about human behavior, this is one of the truest forms of it. Morals are nothing more than frameworks from religions meant to control. Once you have suffered because of the acts of those that you have entrusted on top of dealing with personal problems, you become blind to the color of what's in the right. Because when you have found peace for some time. When you have a platform to stand on with the belief it's strong. Eventually a strong current of force will sweep it all away when you did nothing to deserve it. Bringing ethics into my situation is foolish. Those who have took my platform away to stand on with firmness are those who need to be stoned in the town square. Having rocks thrown at me is the act of ignorance and pettiness. They add to the already loud problem. They should join those who are being stoned because they are the remnants of the storm that left the path of destruction.

I wish Tamara the best. Even a Jew made me reach deeper into myself than a foolish movement full of drug addicts and out of touch men.
 
As much as I appreciate the attention. I really do. Why can't a super obsessed girl give me any? I hate to use the word Yandere because it's derived from Otaku lingo. Perhaps I could come up with a word that no one uses however no one will know what the fuck I'm talking about. A word freshly made by me with love. The more I pay attention to the H3 shit I get so pissy about it. If I could have a super obsessed girl make dolls of me and play with them while fantasizing about having a family and being my wife, that would bring fireworks into my soul. The best part, I give her a good chase. The dedication this girl put worth for an already married man. Why can't it be me dude. No I don't want to be married when this happens, however the aspect of a girl to do anything for me, for me... I weep about it because I don't even know my own mind in times of confusion. Feelings of needing someone to protect me from myself grip on to me. I'm such a imbecile for wanting any kind of girl. I keep jumping for joy just to fall flat on my ass for girls that don't even glance in my direction. Someone I can just cry and be weak on when no one else is around. I know she's out there somewhere. It's okay if she stumbles upon me through onion farms. I hope it's one of those things where I don't know she knows I exist. Reading through everything, seeing me talk about wanting her... needing her. Then she begins to draw pictures of me, writes fan fics of me & watches me for a long time to get to know me without me knowing she even is watching in the first place. There's more to this story. She's a true team player. We work together just fine. We argue then cry on each other. She reminds me that everything is okay, that there is nothing to worry about. We explore america so we can be free in any direction. Taking the wheel for the most part so she can make me feel safe when she's in control. Also I won't be going to Florida this year, I will be going to Puerto Rico! But Florida will always be in my heart. Regardless, we own a house down in Florida in a quiet town away from bullshit. We grow a beautiful garden together, we go to Navarre to hold each other in the sand dunes under a true crescent. Hell, we might fall sleep to wake up to the sounds of the gulf. A place like that with her is what's ultimately free. Never again do I have to feel so stressed out and worried. I'm so critical sometimes. Play on word for lost. Even if she locks me in a basement and watches me sleep to help me reset this troublesome mind, I'd sign up for it against me will. She just needs to be my haven of relief. Soft relief where the snow isn't cold. Her warmth are the Georgia mornings in early summer.

Instead I'm stuck with girls that mistreated me.
 
Oh Tamara. I'm rooting for you girl! Go jew queen!

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Tamara truly inspires me. How can a Jew inspire me? I hate jews. Sometimes differences dissolve when two evils meet in the middle. People call what she did to be dubious and selfish. However the more I look into the case of 3 years of obsession into Ethan I realize how beautiful her effort was. To the likeness of mine. Her past is not known. You could argue it's a case of a weird girl being on a spectrum who fell in love with someone she's a fanatic of. Even if her history is unknown, she took what she thought was hers. Moral fags will spout the destruction of a family. Yet destruction was placed upon me and my well being through many years. To be in a position of constant yield would not serve me nor my aspirations. Her story inspires me to destroy if it means to gain what is owed to me. I never went into the world asking for fights. Challenging randoms and even people I know was never my code. Yet I was challenged. Had what I worked hard for taken from me because of their shitty personality. Once those who have wronged me are down on their knees, on lookers come to me to "forgive", give them mercy. Telling me to "move on". The same fools that don't understand time and space don't exist. Same fools that are played by the system that forces them to work for money. Time isn't linear because it doesn't exist. In correlation to life, wisdom isn't the same as what is told by books because wisdom with those are subjective. Cliche's don't apply to everyone. Lessons are different and can be taught differently. Moving on is surrender. It is the act of telling the other side their narrative is correct and yours holds no value. Those that win the war has the privilege of the pen and paper to have the other side sign away rights that you made rules for because your cause outlived theirs. If we want to talk about human behavior, this is one of the truest forms of it. Morals are nothing more than frameworks from religions meant to control. Once you have suffered because of the acts of those that you have entrusted on top of dealing with personal problems, you become blind to the color of what's in the right. Because when you have found peace for some time. When you have a platform to stand on with the belief it's strong. Eventually a strong current of force will sweep it all away when you did nothing to deserve it. Bringing ethics into my situation is foolish. Those who have took my platform away to stand on with firmness are those who need to be stoned in the town square. Having rocks thrown at me is the act of ignorance and pettiness. They add to the already loud problem. They should join those who are being stoned because they are the remnants of the storm that left the path of destruction.

I wish Tamara the best. Even a Jew made me reach deeper into myself than a foolish movement full of drug addicts and out of touch men.
can we spare Jerry Seinfield, Sacha Baron Cohen, and Michael Douglas when a race war happens? I like those jews, they are funny jews
 
she's the fucking worst

It would be a great christmas gift to read the headline in kf community featured

"Fishtank Season 5 Contestant Vicky Commits Suicide"

People like her like ruining shit because of their egos. "woah is me" "my story is more important than yours" "plz feel sorry for me"

Imagine letting some faggot that is dead haunt you to this day because he allegedly beat the shit out of you.

Where is the proof? Where are the pictures? Can the mom answer for this even?

You can argue "oh but she kept it to herself because she was in love and would do anything for her boyfriend" or "she wasn't ready to come out about it".

it's all bullshit. with all of those friends she had someone had of known. somebody should have stepped in, even her best friend. why didn't her best friend step in?

EVEN IF IT WAS TRUE

you don't take the spotlight because of your trauma. going into a group of people to fill up the whole chat with your trauma. then going on about killing people, doing drugs and your issues with your boyfriend. nobody was there to be bombarded with your bullshit so that's why they left, that's why they went inactive, EVERYTHING WAS "ME" not what about OTHERS!!!

Her best friend is another whore. Vicky wonders how in the world her best friend has a stable relationship even from a website like TINDER out of all places. Her best friend never gave a fuck about her. People like her are cynical. She's in a stable relationship while Vicky is not in one at all. Even her best friend really cared, she would have guided her into one. Finding a healthy one, instead she's living it up with her own boyfriend while she sits back and does nothing for her friend's well being. She's only her friend because they have things in common like drinking, partying, and sensual shit like get together because "hehe" it's what girls do right?

Nobody should be standing up for this girl. She doesn't give a fuck. She's a snake just like her best friend. She wants YOU to hear her story while downplaying yours passively. The universe revolves around HER, while your being is something to use as an emotional cup holder. Me punching down on her isn't me not moving on, rather it's me getting off to doing it because she is a pathetic person. A crybully that deserves to be bullied. Knowing she is suffering for her behavior brings me joy. She won't be able to try what she tried with me again. Destroying other people's creations over her trauma. A part of her doesn't want to see other people win because of her own insecurities. Call it seething from me but most of the time when I'm bringing her up it's out of enjoyment. People can think what they want. But they get so caught up in their delusions and narratives they become out of touch. Blind to what's really going on. Who the real pieces of shits are.

And her story is a great example of what a whore is. A bitch that never shuts her fucking mouth. Makes everything about her. And what happens when you learn too late as her.
 

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